Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"The place where the vast number of monks gather in front of us should be Hutou Mountain. The core of the ethnic group should be restricted. It is better for us not to enter the mountains ahead."

Sensing the slight fluctuations in front of him, Ma Ying-jeou stopped and said.

"Well, there are guards there, we can go ahead." Qin Fengming did not stop, but continued to move forward, flying towards a mountain peak in a slightly eccentric direction.

"Seniors, I can't enter the core of Blood Swan Mountain at will. If you two have nothing to do, please leave quickly, and if you want to break free, you will be banned and involved, and you will fall into it."

Just as Qin Fengming hovered in front of the mountain peak, a voice came from above the mountain peak.The sound resounded, and there were sudden fluctuations on the mountain peak, and a monk emerged on the mountain peak from a layer of emptiness.

This cultivator had a very slight fluctuating aura, and Qin Fengming could tell that he was a cultivator in the realm of the gods.

There turned out to be a psychic cultivator stationed here, which is enough to know that the place ahead is an extremely important place in Xuehu Mountain.

Seeing a person appearing, Ma Yingjie was slightly shocked.Of course he had already released his consciousness, but he hadn't noticed that there was a restriction on the mountain, and there were people guarding it.

Based on this alone, he had to admit that his strength was far from that of the young man beside him.

Although he was astonished, Ma Ying-jeou did not hesitate, and immediately said: "I am Lu Hao-bo from Pan Huang City, and I am here to meet the elders of the Miasma Clan."

The name of Lu Haobo, as long as anyone of the Wuyan tribe has some knowledge, has heard of it.Because the ten ancient cities have saved the Wuyan people from the danger of genocide several times in the long river of history.It can be said that the top ten ancient cities are the last guardian fortress of the Wuyan tribe. Every member of the Wuyan tribe will know the names of the ten ancient cities.

As the lord of Panhuang City, all high-ranking monks of the Wuyan tribe have naturally heard of his name.

Sure enough, when Lu Haobo said his name, the cultivator immediately showed a polite expression: "It turns out that the lord of Panhuang City, Senior Lu, is disrespectful to me, and I want to meet the clan elders, have you ever received an appointment from the clan elders? "

Lu Haobo was startled: "Don't you need an appointment with the clan elder to meet the Chao clan elder?"

Although he is the lord of the Panhuang City, commanding tens of thousands of monks in the Panhuang City, he really has not seen a few of them as the elder of the clan.The only person who has ever interacted with him is Chao Mi.

Even with him, it was only a one-time relationship, and we have comprehended a magic circle together.The other party may only know that he is the Lord of the Panhuang City.

Of course, this is not to say that Lu Haobo is not famous, but that Chao Mi is someone who has survived for tens of thousands of years.And Lu Haobo only became the lord of Panhuang City in the past two or three thousand years.

If it is a person who became famous tens of thousands of years ago, of course there will be an intersection with Chao Miasma.

At least before Chao Miasma became a clan elder, he often participated in the power exchange meeting.The more you attend, the more chances you will meet.

"Elder Chao has long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. As long as it is not related to the matters of my Wuyan tribe, Elder Chao will not go out to pay attention. The two seniors are here, I am afraid that they will be disappointed."

The psychic cultivator clasped his fists at the two of them, and said again.

Clan elders, the place where they live for a long time, is a secret place that few people know.Ordinary monks have no way of knowing.Although Chao Mian returned to Xuehu Mountain, he had already established a rule that he would not meet anyone.Just retreat alone.

Even the Xuehushan people, no one can bother them.

At the moment when two outsiders came, the guard monk couldn't help laughing secretly.But knowing Ma Yingjie's identity, he didn't act too rude.

Hearing what the monk in front of him said, Ma Yingjie turned his head to look at Qin Fengming, and saw that there was nothing unusual on his face.There was a slight movement in my heart, and I said again: "Since I can't visit Chao Lao, I don't know if there is a fellow Taoist in the clan. Lu accompanied this fellow Taoist here, and one more thing is to go to worship in front of the statue of Senior Daoyan." Say hello."

It suddenly occurred to Lu Haobo that Qin Fengming had long said that he came to the Wuyan clan this time to pay homage to Daoyan ancestor with a heart of worship.Since it is impossible to see the miasma nest, it can still be done if the heart of worship is over.

"Worshiping Senior Daoyan? The two seniors are going to pay homage to the statue of Senior Daoyan. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do this, because every 49 years on my Xuehu Mountain, I will open the secret realm where the statue of Senior Daoyan is once. And go up Once opened, only seven years have passed."

The garrison monk's eyes flashed, and he looked at the two with a surprised look in his eyes, and said again.

He was very surprised, this was the first time he had seen two cultivators from the Xuanling Realm come to pay homage to the statue of Daoyan after so many years of cultivating immortals.

They pay homage to the statues on Xuehu Mountain, because every time the secret realm is opened, the restriction in the secret realm will be reactivated, allowing the monks who enter it to experience the mysterious formation. Comprehend the unspeakable artistic conception of runes.

"There is still a time limit for worshiping the statue of senior Daoyan, which I didn't expect. However, since Qin has arrived at Xuehu Mountain, he is really disappointed if he doesn't go to meet several experts from Xuehu Mountain. Qin has a pill here. I think it will be of some use to Fellow Daoists, so please pass it on to Fellow Daoists.”

Qin Fengming smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said slowly.At the same time, a jade bottle flew out and sent it to the cultivator.

"This... is this a dragon huddle? How is this possible? Didn't the dragon huddle disappear in my Xuanyu realm long ago?" When Shi Shi saw the elixir, the monk suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed. speak out.His voice trembled, and his face was full of shock and excitement.

Hearing what the monk exclaimed, Ma Ying-jeou couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

Even though Lu Haobo had never seen Dragon Hu Pill, he knew what kind of pill it was.It was a elixir that was enough to make the peak cultivators in the late stage of the psychic power go crazy, and it was enough to make the peak cultivators of the psychic power induce the catastrophe of the mysterious spirit.

"Qin is not a cultivator in the Xuanyu Realm, and this Dragon Hu Dan was also obtained by Qin from an ancient cave. It has no use with Qin, and it is suitable for giving it to fellow Taoists."

Qin Fengming naturally knows the truth that money can turn ghosts around.Although he could make the cultivator in front of him feel grateful and smooth when he took out another elixir, there was absolutely no Dragon Hu elixir that shocked him.

"Thank you senior, the junior is very grateful. The junior will lead the way and bring the two seniors into Hutou Mountain, and the elders will be stationed in front of them at this moment."

The monk bowed respectfully, his eyes were fiery, and he spoke hastily.

Qin Fengming nodded slightly, followed behind the monk with Lu Haobo, and fled towards the mountains ahead.

After being intercepted twice by the monks and crossing a large area where the forbidden atmosphere radiated, the three stopped in front of a tall mountain.

"The place ahead is Hutou Mountain where the elders of Xuehu Mountain are. Please wait a moment, two seniors. I will invite the elders of the clan to come."

The monk saluted Qin Fengming respectfully and said.After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the mist in front of him, disappearing without a trace.

In front of them was a tall mountain, thousands of feet high. Although the surrounding area was shrouded in mist, the outline of the entire mountain was still visible in front of the two of them.

From a distance, this mountain looks like the upper half of a huge bird.Hutou Mountain really lives up to its name.